On Saturday, we went to the liquor store so get Jason some beer. I got ready to get out of the truck and he said "You can't go in, you're pregnant." I was thinking to myself, so what! I responded back "well, they sell cigarettes at the gas station, am I not allowed to go in there either because I'm pregnant?" I told him that maybe no one would notice... he didn't seem to buy that idea. He thought it was absolutely horrible that I, as a pregnant woman would dare go into the liquor store. He tried to steer clear of me in there because I guess I embarrassed him. I thought it was kind of funny. There's never a dull moment around here. He actually told me today to "quit hoarding the baby" because I was laying on my side in bed last night and he couldn't feel her. I can't really complain, though. I'm happy that he's excited about her and likes to feel her move. These are the pictures he took tonight.
Dirty Soda And A Free Cup At HuHot
5 days ago
